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Chapter 149

Author: Ladybee
last update publish date: 2025-07-18 15:52:44
And then I see it—the throne.

Small and elegant, carved from moonstone. It’s the same one I noticed the last time I was here, the one that called to me without reason. It sits just beside the Alpha King’s larger throne.

Empty but I know it’s mine. My wolf stirs beneath my skin not to flee, but to
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